For long it was foretold by the gods of the village- Tumaini, that one would come who would save them from the mighty "Shari " the atrocious queen who forcefully took ownership of their lands and made them serve her- His birth would shake the mountains and give birth to a new dawn, his arms would raise Tumaini and on his back she would ride to freedom. Night and day Staraabu would gather the children and tell them this kismet.
"Aiiii, mama!" Sarabi...